Duan Lang said lightly: "Long Hai will have rules, if the robber dies, he will be executed on the spot, you can try!" As soon as the voice fell, he pushed away the biao-shaped man who was blocking the way and strode into the crowd.

Song Zhong's eyes were like torches, staring at the back of the ghost-faced young man, and with a wave of his big hand, the four big men followed Duan Lang and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"After ten years of retreat, the old man is too low-key, and some people have forgotten that the famous name of the Living Hades is the time for these ignorant juniors to remember the Living Hades again!"

Song Zhong put his hands behind his back, leisurely strolled around the stall, did not find anything more precious than broken jade, stopped in front of the stall selling magic weapons, and swept through a pile of ancient magic weapons that had been eroded by time and were incomplete.

"It's kind of interesting!" Song Zhong leaned over and squatted down, put his hand on a piece of magic weapon, and a little golden retriever mouse poked out of the pocket of his suit, squeaking suddenly.

Song Zhong's eyes lit up, his old face flushed, and his big hand pressed the broken bronze sword, the aura was absent, and the sharp sword slashed across his palm, and his palm was faintly painful.

This sword is unusual, Song Zhong has practiced the strong vajra palm, his hands are as tough as rigid, and his palms can twist iron sand, just hold down the bronze broken sword, and the palm will be cut.

"Boss, this broken sword.... it!"

As soon as he said half of the words, Song Zhong's palm was cold, and the broken sword was pulled out, and blood splashed from his palm, rising more than a meter high.

Song Zhong was furious, his hand covered the wound in his palm, and he glared angrily at the person who snatched the broken sword, and the young man in front of him was wearing a skull mask, and his body was full of famous brands, and the diamond-studded gold was shining, full of commotion.

Duan Lang handed over the black gold card to the stall owner, and said boldly: "The boss swipes the card, I want as much as I want!"

The stall owner laughed, swiped the card quickly, and joked: "The little brother is arrogant enough, I can't open my mouth with a lion, as long as 10 million."

Ten years ago, I went on an expedition to the Desert of Death, and I happened to encounter a black sandstorm, and I stumbled upon the Ancient Powerful Cave. ”

Duan Lang smiled and said nothing, these stall owners are very interesting, every treasure has a story, and he raised his hand to take the black gold card.

Song Zhong's face was dark, black lines appeared on his forehead, and he scolded angrily: "The little beast deceives people too much, and robs the old man of the opportunity one after another, you are impatient." Seeing your young age, you are given two choices.

The first one, hand over the broken sword and remnant jade, kneel on the ground and kowtow to admit your mistakes, waste your hands, and spare you from death!

The second one, when you get out of the dungeon, the old man will come to collect the treasure in person, and your dog's life!"

Duan Lang put away the broken sword and said coldly: "The old immortal is so arrogant, I think the master is easy to bully, even if I can't beat you, I can't beat the Song family." I heard that Miss Song is young and beautiful, and she is studying in No. 2 Middle School, and I am lacking a personal little wife, you can try it and see who has the last laugh. ”

Song Zhong's face was cloudy, he trembled with anger, and gritted his teeth and said: "Little beast, you dare to threaten the old man, you are looking for death!"

Duan Lang's face was expressionless, and he disappeared through the crowd, there was still one million left in the card, and he invited Liu Sheng's eyes to eat at night, and he couldn't squander it anymore.

Song Zhong was furious, staring at the back of the ghost-faced young man, grabbed the little golden retriever mouse in his pocket, and said gloomily: "Xiao Jin, do you remember the taste of the little beast?"

The little golden retriever nodded again and again, squeaking proudly.

Song Zhong laughed proudly, clenched his big hands into fists, and said to himself: "Little beast, you can't dream that the old man has a spirit pet treasure hunting mouse, see how you escape, the old man's net!"

In front of the door of the fourth basement, Duan Lang's ears trembled, and his ears operated automatically, Song Zhong's triumphant voice drilled into his ears, and he suddenly stopped, and said in surprise: "Treasure hunting mouse?"

Thinking of the steel jump with the inheritance of the sect, Duan Lang dialed the phone, and the honest voice of the steel jump sounded.

"Where?"

"Pedestrian Street Overpass, buddy is in the relationship. ”

"Do you know about treasure hunting rats?"

"Master said that the treasure hunt rat is a rare spirit pet, the sense of smell is very sensitive to the aura, the spirit treasure within a radius of 100 meters, can not escape the tracking, the treasure hunt mouse is the best spirit pet to explore and dig treasure. ”

"Hell, I've let the wicked target him, and the wicked have a treasure hunt mouse, what should I do?"

To escape the tracking of treasure hunting rats, do not carry magic weapons on your body, cover up your own smell, take more baths and spray more perfume. The most important ...... It depends on the character!"

"Damn! After talking for a long time, I still have to try my luck, I'm going to take a shower!"

Returning to the presidential suite, Duan Lang looked at the time, it was six o'clock in the evening, and there were still two hours before the appointment, so he ran into the bathroom and began to wash his white.

La-la... La-la-la, la-la... Lalala...!

Humming a melodious song, Duan Lang took a bath eight times, took the cologne again, and sprayed wildly, and the whole bottle of cologne was sprayed without a drop left, not to mention covering up his own smell, the smell of perfume alone could be transmitted for a mile.

Duan Lang was neatly dressed, his oily hair was combed and glowing, black super sunglasses, suit and leather pants, and big leather shoes were bright enough to be used as a mirror, shaking the Ferrari key, and walking out of the door refreshed.

The narrow corridor was brightly lit, and Long Jiaoyue walked towards him with his toes high, looking at Duan Lang who was dressed in a riotous manner in shock, a strong fragrance poured into his nose, his face changed drastically, and he suddenly coughed violently.

"Ahem, cough, cough, how much perfume have you sprung on, you sullen, you have to come out!"

Long Jiaoyue's face was full of disgust, she covered her nose with her hands, blocked Duan Lang's way, and accused loudly.

"Don't get in the way, brother wants to date the goddess?" Duan Lang took a small comb and combed his hair to be shiny.

Long Jiaoyue's eyes were disdainful, she looked Duan Lang up and down, and said with a playful smile: "Hehe! Your appearance is so frustrating, I can't even look down on you, which goddess is so blind, can I find you on a date, why don't I believe it?"

Facing Long Jiaoyue's teasing, Duan Lang disagreed, and mocked: "If you take a fancy to me, my brother will have to run away, the goddess who doesn't open her eyes is Haruko Yanagi, so beautiful that she is bubbling!"

Long Jiaoyue's expression was strange, her eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and she asked: "Asia's No. 1 supermodel, a young beautiful girl who has not been born for 3,000 years, and the otaku goddess and goddess Haruko Yanagi." ”

"Don't talk about it, the goddess is going to be late for a date. Duan Lang looked at his watch, passed by Long Jiaoyue, and walked into the elevator quickly.

"Wait for me, take me on a date, don't run!" Long Jiaoyue chased after her, looked at the closed elevator, stomped her foot angrily, and slammed the elevator next to her.

The elevator went down to the negative floor, and Duan Lang strode into the parking lot and went straight to the flaming Ferrari.

The parking lot was silent, four men in black came up to him, blocking Duan Lang's way, Song Zhong was expressionless and got out of the BMW.

"Sir, wait!"

The violent smell of perfume came to the face, and the faces of the four men in black changed greatly, and they almost fell to the ground, and then coughed, this smell was too rushing, and ordinary people couldn't stand it!

"Good dogs don't get in the way!" Duan Lang said coldly.

"Little brother, don't be impatient, I'm sorry!" Song Zhong was unhurried, standing opposite Duan Lang, holding a little golden retriever mouse in his hand.

"Get out of here, don't delay Young Master Ben's date!" Duan Lang's face did not change color, and swept the smart golden retriever mouse, this is the treasure hunting mouse.